<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110</id><updated>2011-11-02T11:49:19.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing touches the soul like music</title><subtitle type='html'>let music speak for itself</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5827540241679025983</id><published>2011-09-01T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T03:42:39.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torn</title><content type='html'>Torn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capo 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro: Cadd, G, D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow fills an empty heart (Cadd, G, G/F#)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where you are but it, isn’t here (Cadd, Em, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you were I’d feel, something different (Cadd, G, Em, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;If you were, I’d be singing for you (Cadd, Em, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;Singing, whoo whoo (Cadd, G, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Now I fight, this feeling under my skin (Cadd, G, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;Right and wrong, but now there’s a grey that’s in between (Em, G, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;I’m torn (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Between you and everything (G, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;And still I’m torn (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Between you and everything (Am, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;(End: else that I want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Shadows dance beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;Wandering, whispering&lt;br /&gt;The words I long to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;How not to cross these lines that are set in place&lt;br /&gt;How to make things right when someone’s in my place&lt;br /&gt;Singing, whoo whoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe, we’re gonna be something beautiful (Em, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll save you, you’re the only one that can save me too (Em, Cadd, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;There’s got to be something more to this (Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t let go of you (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5827540241679025983?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5827540241679025983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5827540241679025983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5827540241679025983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5827540241679025983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2011/09/torn.html' title='Torn'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5723443528969923037</id><published>2011-01-25T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T07:54:20.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Great You Are</title><content type='html'>How Great You Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I’ll see you again, my friend&lt;br /&gt;I’ve thanked you once, I’ll thank you again my love&lt;br /&gt;You’ve shown me grace I don’t deserve&lt;br /&gt;Amazing grace that makes me good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left you time and time again&lt;br /&gt;Broke your heart again and again&lt;br /&gt;You still stayed by my side&lt;br /&gt;Gave me hope and strength and all your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;My heart sings, of how good you are&lt;br /&gt;Of how good you’ve been, to me&lt;br /&gt;My soul sings, of how great you are&lt;br /&gt;Of what you’ve done for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;You took all my guilt and shame&lt;br /&gt;With the nails that brought you pain&lt;br /&gt;Humble this proud heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;Break me down and set my feet on higher ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I want&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I need&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been more than a year since i posted a song or wrote one for that matter. been too busy with things. anw just for the record, though im posting this song in 2011, i finished composing it on the last day of 2010. so I DID COMPOSE A SONG IN 2010! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5723443528969923037?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5723443528969923037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5723443528969923037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5723443528969923037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5723443528969923037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-great-you-are.html' title='How Great You Are'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-2883572452014249669</id><published>2009-11-27T02:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:27:00.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is</title><content type='html'>Love Is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;Love is getting lost&lt;br /&gt;And finding your way back to square one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mean it to happen it&lt;br /&gt;Just happened&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s been pumping with yours&lt;br /&gt;I never knew it would turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe that I thought you would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;If our love was enough&lt;br /&gt;Then why am I here alone, thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Feels like goodbye, but I guess we’ll find out in time &lt;br /&gt;That&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient&lt;br /&gt;Love is kind&lt;br /&gt;Love is knowing you’re the reason I feel alive&lt;br /&gt;Love is missing&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you so&lt;br /&gt;Love is crazy&lt;br /&gt;Love is fine&lt;br /&gt;Love is looking into&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I somehow knew this would happen and it&lt;br /&gt;Just happened&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts’ been tangled with yours&lt;br /&gt;I never guessed we would turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;I still believe that we’re still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Now we know&lt;br /&gt;Where we’ve been&lt;br /&gt;Where we’re going&lt;br /&gt;Who we’re becoming&lt;br /&gt;It still means something&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit&lt;br /&gt;Love is getting lost&lt;br /&gt;And finding our way back to square one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-2883572452014249669?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2883572452014249669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=2883572452014249669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2883572452014249669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2883572452014249669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-is_27.html' title='Love Is'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-1872174063532235073</id><published>2009-10-03T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T03:25:19.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Songs and Lullabies</title><content type='html'>Rock Songs and Lullabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell the difference between&lt;br /&gt;Rock songs and lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Or is the music driving&lt;br /&gt;Our ears blind&lt;br /&gt;Heads down, all over the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Teardrops and memories yet to come true&lt;br /&gt;And we pray&lt;br /&gt;That always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll find that time when everything was simple&lt;br /&gt;Everything was like a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;When everything we knew, was singing cause we meant it too&lt;br /&gt;Those twinkling stars, I wonder what you are&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I found the difference between&lt;br /&gt;Heart throbs and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;I’m wondering if you’d like to&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Too fast, we’re falling alone&lt;br /&gt;Never thought this start would be the end&lt;br /&gt;And we pray&lt;br /&gt;That always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can you take me back&lt;br /&gt;Before our adolescence tore&lt;br /&gt;Us apart&lt;br /&gt;So can you take me back&lt;br /&gt;When you and I were everything&lt;br /&gt;That made sense at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can you tell the difference between&lt;br /&gt;Rock songs and lullabies&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C, G, Am, F)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-8420377992048338846</id><published>2009-08-11T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:26:52.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Afterglow</title><content type='html'>In The Afterglow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood in the afterglow&lt;br /&gt;Distant lights shine from the windows&lt;br /&gt;I laughed as you would sing that song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;We danced, lay backs to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Watched the twinkling of stars all around&lt;br /&gt;You whispered you wouldn’t trade this, for anything&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a ball of a time&lt;br /&gt;One kiss I’ll pretend that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;Traded secrets there’s one you’ll never know&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see we’ve got this one night on our hands (D, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Even then, we’ll make it never end (D, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, we’ll understand why people just don’t understand (G, D, Asus, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;A thing, about you and me (G, D, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;One day, we’ll talk about the things that made us roll with glee (G, D, Asus, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;And that’ll, be ten years ago (G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;You said: after all we’ve been through (Asus)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never be the same (Cadd, Dsus)&lt;br /&gt;Since I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I met you, things haven’t been the same&lt;br /&gt;But you’re the one thing that never changes&lt;br /&gt;Make a promise you’re the company I’ll keep&lt;br /&gt;The best part was falling asleep with you&lt;br /&gt;As we let our dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts there’ll always be our story to tell&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na,na,na,na-na&lt;br /&gt;Na,na,na,na-na&lt;br /&gt;(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Here we are, friends&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget, where&lt;br /&gt;We came from, then&lt;br /&gt;We know, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it means, to be&lt;br /&gt;More than we, can be&lt;br /&gt;You and me, we are&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We just don’t care, anymore&lt;br /&gt;We just don’t give, a thought what for&lt;br /&gt;And time will stand, that I’m sure&lt;br /&gt;This moment in Arveture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend, give it all&lt;br /&gt;Be the strength, that makes me sure&lt;br /&gt;And all I am, is all you are&lt;br /&gt;This monument in Arveture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G, D, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i borrowed part of Arveture's lyrics for the writing of this song cos it's pretty relevant. one of my non-emo songs. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-544263137673531169</id><published>2009-07-18T00:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:17:48.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Your Pain</title><content type='html'>In Your Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew, love, well till I read Your little book&lt;br /&gt;And Your word to me it spoke, and took my breath away&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest of hours, you still chose to light the way&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it came, like darkness in the rain&lt;br /&gt;“Just give me a reason to be saved”&lt;br /&gt;And there you answered every single prayer prayed&lt;br /&gt;The ones for a saviour’s grace&lt;br /&gt;You gave it all&lt;br /&gt;When in your pain, you made everything&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;br /&gt;(Now everything’s okay)&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They thought they knew, you, well, when you sacrificed yourself&lt;br /&gt;And though they couldn’t tell, you gave love anyway&lt;br /&gt;As you hung there and died, there was one thing on your mind-&lt;br /&gt;The world you came to save&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it came, like darkness in the rain&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a reason to be saved&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me you’re not just a piece of history&lt;br /&gt;More than just a precious memory&lt;br /&gt;You gave it all&lt;br /&gt;When in your pain, you made everything&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;(You made everything okay)&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture painted perfect, the one who knew no sin became sin (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Was it really worth it? The greatest sacrifice the world has seen (Am, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;And all we have to do is let him in (Am, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so you came, like sunshine in the rain&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I am saved&lt;br /&gt;Forgave me for all the sins I’d carry to my grave&lt;br /&gt;The ones I thought would never change&lt;br /&gt;You gave it all&lt;br /&gt;When in your pain, you made everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And so you came, like sunshine in the rain&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I am saved&lt;br /&gt;Forgave me for all the sins I’d carry to my grave&lt;br /&gt;The ones I thought would never change&lt;br /&gt;But in the pain I caused you&lt;br /&gt;You saved me&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-544263137673531169?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/544263137673531169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=544263137673531169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/544263137673531169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/544263137673531169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-your-pain.html' title='In Your Pain'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5780031022000725190</id><published>2009-07-01T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:39:51.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos You Cared</title><content type='html'>Cos You Cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;She came, she left&lt;br /&gt;She woke up, I slept&lt;br /&gt;She walked, and I knew I couldn’t stop her&lt;br /&gt;I’m broken, again&lt;br /&gt;This can’t be the end&lt;br /&gt;I looked, and I knew I wouldn’t stop her&lt;br /&gt;Cos I cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;But everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;Yeah everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;What do I do now&lt;br /&gt;When you’ve gone away&lt;br /&gt;(It’s driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing’s been the same&lt;br /&gt;Since you went home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I miss, your breath&lt;br /&gt;Your touch, your laugh&lt;br /&gt;But most, of all you always being there&lt;br /&gt;Cos you cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus-Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Why’d you have to go&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;It’s over (stop thinking)&lt;br /&gt;It’s over (stop feeling)&lt;br /&gt;Over&lt;br /&gt;A lifetime of the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST SONG OF 2009! YAY ME! haha. a tribute to those who feel that way about losing a loved one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5780031022000725190?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5780031022000725190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5780031022000725190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5780031022000725190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5780031022000725190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/07/cos-you-cared.html' title='Cos You Cared'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-3707268950472336240</id><published>2008-11-09T20:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:40:25.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Love</title><content type='html'>This is Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;So whisper you’re with me&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that strong without you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I need a reason&lt;br /&gt;To live up to everything they want&lt;br /&gt;(F, C, Am, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a song about you&lt;br /&gt;For someone who’s been there all the while&lt;br /&gt;I’ll keep on believing&lt;br /&gt;That with you I’ll be alright somehow&lt;br /&gt;(F, C, Am, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Chorus&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll take my promises,&lt;br /&gt;And make every single count&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m yours&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s all so clear&lt;br /&gt;You, me and one lonely cross&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;(F, C, Am, G)&lt;br /&gt;(F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;There is something here with you so special I never want to lose (C, G, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve found what my heart’s beating for, I think it’s got everything to do with you (C, G, Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Cos every time I try to work things out they never do, without you (F, C, Am, G)&lt;br /&gt; So I guess (F)&lt;br /&gt;No I’m sure, that (G)&lt;br /&gt;This is Love (Am, G, F)&lt;br /&gt;(You are Love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Take me back that long ago&lt;br /&gt;When I first truly fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I know that feeling&lt;br /&gt;Been that long since I’ve felt the way it feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I come back&lt;br /&gt;Lay aside the worst things I have done&lt;br /&gt;There’s no better reason&lt;br /&gt;Than for the One that’s loved me all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;So whisper you’re with me&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that strong without you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I need you badly&lt;br /&gt;More than anything I’ve known before&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-3707268950472336240?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3707268950472336240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=3707268950472336240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/3707268950472336240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/3707268950472336240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-love.html' title='This is Love'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-7207322079849623028</id><published>2008-10-03T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:06:45.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Room for Two</title><content type='html'>Room for Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;Just amazing, you’re amazing, we’re amazing (G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;A silence stands, in the hourglass at hand&lt;br /&gt;A note that pens, I love you&lt;br /&gt;A cup of coffee, for nights gone by I still can’t find the words&lt;br /&gt;To say, to tell you (to tell you)&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how I feel (G, G/F#)&lt;br /&gt;I feel you (Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Feels like a landslide, no holding back&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow, the colours blur&lt;br /&gt;Like the answer, to the questions unanswerable&lt;br /&gt;Like an ember, catching fire with a breeze, I know&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be that girl&lt;br /&gt;With the love that changed my world&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;The burning end, of the candle went&lt;br /&gt;And darkness wins, but if I lose you&lt;br /&gt;My world would tend, to disaster I’ll go crazy without you&lt;br /&gt;It’s worse, so I’ll close my eyes and tell you&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how I feel (G, G/F#)&lt;br /&gt;I feel you (Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Just amazing, you’re amazing; we’re amazing (x4)&lt;br /&gt;Rhyme and rhythm, we’ll sway to the music of angels&lt;br /&gt;Wrong or right, all care about is you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it,&lt;br /&gt;How it&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exit:&lt;br /&gt;So if you want me, you have got me, there’s room for two&lt;br /&gt;(G, G/F#, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a song for my one and only FWB! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-7207322079849623028?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7207322079849623028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=7207322079849623028' title='0 Comments'/><link 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builds (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Lights go on, your face is clear (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m mesmerized, and it’s not just the band (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;The crowd goes wild, as I reach for your hand (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn’t know, she’s glued to the show (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought I had her, they had to hit a sweet (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1&lt;br /&gt;Home run, I’m waiting for my cue to call (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;My hearts beating faster to the beat of this song (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Live show with thousands singing along, (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;A voice screams loud in my head (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl, you know it’s getting late (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;And if you want her, better say (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;‘Wait up, I’ve got you something.’ (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, and feel it happen when you (Am, G)&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the girl, whoa (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Don’t live to regret the time, when you didn’t cross the line (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;My soul’s on fire, couldn’t be better (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m electrified, and it’s not just the crowd (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never heard, my love for you scream so loud (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn’t know, she’s glued to the show (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;And just then my courage left me, she looks a wee bit too (Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2&lt;br /&gt;Caught up, I’m waiting for my cue to call&lt;br /&gt;My hearts beating faster to the beat of this song&lt;br /&gt;Live show with thousands singing along,&lt;br /&gt;A voice screams loud in my head&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl, you know it’s getting late&lt;br /&gt;And if you want her, better say&lt;br /&gt;‘Wait up, I’ve got you something.’&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, and feel it happen when you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the girl, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Before the curtains close, and the night is over (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Take your, once in a lifetime chance (G, F)&lt;br /&gt;Because time makes you older, (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it you’ve reached the end (G, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the curtains close, and the night is over (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Take your, once in a lifetime chance (G, F)&lt;br /&gt;Because time makes you older, (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;And before you know it, what’s gone are all the (G, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3&lt;br /&gt;Home runs, I’m waiting for my cue to call (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;My hearts beating faster to the beat of this song (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Live show with thousands singing along, (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;A voice screams loud in my head (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl, you know it’s getting late (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;And if you want her, better say (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;‘Wait up, I’ve got you something.’ (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, and feel it happen when you (Am, G)&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the girl, whoa (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss the girl (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favourite compositions. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-897634291324972650?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/897634291324972650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=897634291324972650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/897634291324972650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/897634291324972650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-kiss-girl.html' title='Just Kiss The Girl'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-8830997545768356738</id><published>2008-06-04T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:47:28.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost and Found</title><content type='html'>Lost and Found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;When I come around I’m not so sure, if I’m safe (D, A, E, G)&lt;br /&gt;Cos this place seems so unfamiliar (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;By the time I come to my senses, I realize (D, A, E, G)&lt;br /&gt;I feel calm with you by my side (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;So here I go with (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;Everything I know it’s (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;All about you dear (A, G)&lt;br /&gt;Got you on my mind (A, G)&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable, it’s (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Just amazing (A,G)&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You’re dragging me in, (D)&lt;br /&gt;I’m taking you out, (A)&lt;br /&gt;I guess I lost my conscience somewhere (E, G)&lt;br /&gt;We’re stuck in this moment, (D)&lt;br /&gt;I’m dreaming out loud (A)&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’ve got me closer to being/you (E, G)&lt;br /&gt;Lost and Found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (End)&lt;br /&gt;(You’re letting me in, (D)&lt;br /&gt;My love’s showing now, (A)&lt;br /&gt;I guess I lose all sense of time (E, G)&lt;br /&gt;When I’m with you darling (D)&lt;br /&gt;It’s so obvious how (A)&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’ve got me closer to being (E, G)&lt;br /&gt;Lost and Found&lt;br /&gt;It’s one big step closer to being lost and found (E, G, D))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Hours turn to days it’s just a blur, ticking so (D, A, E, G)&lt;br /&gt;Fast it’s hard not to get closer (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;Interesting enough I start to lose, all regrets (D, A, E, G)&lt;br /&gt;You’re the one I want to be with all my life (D, A, G) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;A million miles off the ground (E, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m sticking to you like glue (D)&lt;br /&gt;So tell me would you hold me too (A, E, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;When you’re walking through the dark (A)&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever let me be your spark (G)&lt;br /&gt;And light up, light up (G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-8830997545768356738?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8830997545768356738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Into Me</title><content type='html'>Into Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I’m still falling into (Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;Something I don’t want to know about (D, Em)&lt;br /&gt;Close the door, make me feel safe for the moment (Cadd, G, D, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;A million reasons, one excuse (Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;For not taking the chance you gave me (D, Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me all along (Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;(Cadd, G, D, Em)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Said you’re over me (But what’cha doing in my arms)&lt;br /&gt;I’m watching over you (Now you’re mine and we’re alone)&lt;br /&gt;Everything that tried to keep us apart, failed so badly&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m into you&lt;br /&gt;Being into me.&lt;br /&gt;(Em, Cadd, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I’m still feeling all the&lt;br /&gt;Strain, wear and tear, all the way&lt;br /&gt;Calm me down, make me think straight by the ocean&lt;br /&gt;There’s no difference, what’s the use&lt;br /&gt;Of letting you go when you and I both know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;You called me out, take me inside&lt;br /&gt;Whisper it’s just beginning&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me to know that, I wanted you to know that&lt;br /&gt;You bring me down, and now I’m all over you&lt;br /&gt;In this secret place, you’ve entered my race&lt;br /&gt;And I’m needing you&lt;br /&gt;(Cadd, G, D, Em)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-4983860424777703847?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4983860424777703847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>After Dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Don’t go away&lt;br /&gt;I need you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;If not for anyone,&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;All that has passed&lt;br /&gt;All that’s to come,&lt;br /&gt;All that we are,&lt;br /&gt;Strives to come undone&lt;br /&gt;(Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;And I do. You asked if I love you. (G, D, Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t. (G, D, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you understand, that our time has been spent&lt;br /&gt;Only once.&lt;br /&gt;But don’t you know, life carries on,&lt;br /&gt;After dawn.&lt;br /&gt;(G, D, Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;(G, D, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Nice words to say,&lt;br /&gt;Things will not change&lt;br /&gt;But they always do&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;Light starts to fade&lt;br /&gt;The shining light of day&lt;br /&gt;Stare at moon,&lt;br /&gt;It starts to come out,&lt;br /&gt;And I did really want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;So wasting our breath away,&lt;br /&gt;We’re swayed to all other things&lt;br /&gt;Catch the finale, we’ve got to go.&lt;br /&gt;There was a time you made think&lt;br /&gt;I thought it wasn’t happening&lt;br /&gt;To all of us, they say things fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;(G, D, Em, C)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-8303217385994070274</id><published>2008-03-09T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T04:39:38.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappear</title><content type='html'>Disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I’m breaking off now, so keep me close behind&lt;br /&gt;A shooting star bright, lights up the cloudless sky&lt;br /&gt;I make a silent, promise to make things right&lt;br /&gt;But don’t say goodbye yet, even though this might be goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Csus4, C, Am, Gsus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Every time you’re near, I start to disappear&lt;br /&gt;And I know you don’t see me there&lt;br /&gt;The stranger thing is my gravity that pulls me closer to&lt;br /&gt;Your own, on they’re own.&lt;br /&gt;(C, Gsus, Am, Csus4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I’m turning back time, to change the things that made&lt;br /&gt;All the pride of mine, turn to agony and shame&lt;br /&gt;I close the lid of, this coffin in the ground&lt;br /&gt;With all the shadows and regrets inside&lt;br /&gt;(Csus4, C, Am, Gsus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Take me back (x8) (Am, C, Gsus)&lt;br /&gt;Take me back, to when we first met&lt;br /&gt;Turn around and say, you still can see me here&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, Oh oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Am, C, F, G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-8303217385994070274?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8303217385994070274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Supernova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;The war is over,&lt;br /&gt;Here comes supernova&lt;br /&gt;The sun burns bright, into the night&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;We thought it was over,&lt;br /&gt;But doubt began to hover&lt;br /&gt;In our eyes, I see it before I knew what’s going on&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, A, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Today, when chaos in motion, (G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Breaks all of tradition (A, F)&lt;br /&gt;Who’s gonna save the world now? (G, Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrous&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll meet you there, where the sunrise meets the sunset (G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear, I’ll be the hero here (A, G)&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have the cry, and I’ll tell you why (G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;When the sunrise meets the sunset (A, F)&lt;br /&gt;Hello supernova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, A, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Unsuitable closure,&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed to the whole world&lt;br /&gt;The sun turns light, it’s just not right&lt;br /&gt;Judgment draws closer&lt;br /&gt;I bet that I will miss her&lt;br /&gt;At this time, who knows what I’d be stuck thinking of&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, A, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;The war is over&lt;br /&gt;Here comes supernova&lt;br /&gt;I was right, the universe does fight&lt;br /&gt;Why does it matter,&lt;br /&gt;When I’ve always had her&lt;br /&gt;In our time, I had you before I found out what happened&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, A, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge(cont'd)/ Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Today, when death diffusion (G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Cursed all our renditions (A, F)&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna save the world right now (G, Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song has been a long time coming.&lt;br /&gt;my inspiration for it came in israel when i was on the bus trying to write songs since i was so darn bored. still rmb we stopped along the way in the middle of the desert at this petrol station for a toilet break while i was writing it.&lt;br /&gt;changed most of the lyrics though. i only left most parts of the chorus unchanged.&lt;br /&gt;btw, a previous song i posted already was also written in israel- "Sally, I..."&lt;br /&gt;enjoy. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-72137954449241069?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/72137954449241069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=72137954449241069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/72137954449241069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/72137954449241069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-sunrise-meets-sunset-hello.html' title='Supernova'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5035947549175424743</id><published>2008-01-12T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T18:59:36.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Away</title><content type='html'>Take Me Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I’d need you more, than I need you today&lt;br /&gt;Catch me before I hit the floor, this to you I say&lt;br /&gt;That I’m trying but I keep falling short,&lt;br /&gt;And I’m nothing but yours&lt;br /&gt;(C, D, G, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Cos I’m dying to myself,&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t want nobody else.&lt;br /&gt;You’re the reason that I’m in&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the storm yet I’m still singing&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how could I survive&lt;br /&gt;When troubles’ just beginning&lt;br /&gt;You take me away&lt;br /&gt;From all of this.&lt;br /&gt;(Cadd, G, D, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I’d want you more, than words that cannot say&lt;br /&gt;Fully how you gave it all, paid the price to pay&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I’m stuck with sin&lt;br /&gt;But let me know I’m yours forever&lt;br /&gt;(C, D, G, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that you’d live for me, die for me, and live again (C, G, D, G)&lt;br /&gt;Who are You that You’d understand the things I’m going through (C, G, D, C)&lt;br /&gt;Help me find a way back into Your arms (C, G, D, C)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been too far, away too long. (C, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song for the One who gave it all, my Lord Jesus Christ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5035947549175424743?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5035947549175424743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5035947549175424743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5035947549175424743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5035947549175424743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/01/take-me-away.html' title='Take Me Away'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-4552261554649793699</id><published>2008-01-01T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T05:08:56.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Innocence Is White</title><content type='html'>If Innocence Is White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;If innocence is white, I’ll paint it the whole way through&lt;br /&gt;In your heart, what a place to start&lt;br /&gt;If we were meant to be, then something’s gotta give&lt;br /&gt;Cos we both know that we can’t have it all&lt;br /&gt;(Am, C, G, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;With a pen I’m writing this chapter (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll leave the smudges inside this letter (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know what I’ve been through, (Am, F)&lt;br /&gt;With you. (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;This time,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not making it out,&lt;br /&gt;Just get yourself out&lt;br /&gt;Before it’s over&lt;br /&gt;Be mine,&lt;br /&gt;I’m your’s forever&lt;br /&gt;You can’t ask for more than this&lt;br /&gt;Will you forget me, please?&lt;br /&gt;(Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;If loving you was right, I’d have given it all I have&lt;br /&gt;That’s a start, make our luck&lt;br /&gt;If destiny had called, then I had left phone&lt;br /&gt;Right there on the kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;I’ll turn a page, the story goes on the&lt;br /&gt;Lines come thick and fast and I’m soon gone&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know what the ending has&lt;br /&gt;In stored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Now, it’s gone quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Hush, don’t rush&lt;br /&gt;I’ve said, before&lt;br /&gt;Close the door&lt;br /&gt;I’m sighing&lt;br /&gt;(Am, F, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st song of 2008. last song before a new phase of my life starts.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank God for changing my attitude so fast abt the new year.&lt;br /&gt;from dreading it to looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;and so far, on just day 1, it looks like it's gonna be an amazing year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so it begins..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-4552261554649793699?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4552261554649793699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=4552261554649793699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/4552261554649793699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/4552261554649793699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-innocence-is-white.html' title='If Innocence Is White'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-3359740171542057815</id><published>2007-12-27T18:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T18:34:35.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Time</title><content type='html'>This Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about us today.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk about all the things we want to say&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just remember all the things that go through our heads&lt;br /&gt;Cos there might come a day where we will forget&lt;br /&gt;It’s not as simple as you think&lt;br /&gt;Cos every time you’re near I start to feel like I am back home&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel alone anymore,&lt;br /&gt;Cos you make me feel secure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I’m going crazier this time&lt;br /&gt;Yes I think I’ll lose myself to you in time&lt;br /&gt;And I know I just can’t fight this longing&lt;br /&gt;To be where you are&lt;br /&gt;Cos you erase away my scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said “hi” yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll keep wishing, you’ll say the same everyday&lt;br /&gt;I’ll warn you first that I’m not insane&lt;br /&gt;But there might come a day that you make me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my past, the things that last&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares so real, when your face’s so pale&lt;br /&gt;Your skin so dear, we’ll make it here&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly all I see, is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, Bm, A)&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, Bm, G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-3359740171542057815?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3359740171542057815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=3359740171542057815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/3359740171542057815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/3359740171542057815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-time.html' title='This Time'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-8437244571085271139</id><published>2007-12-26T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T05:24:17.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace</title><content type='html'>Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, underneath the starry sky&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, wonder why&lt;br /&gt;All good things end, closed eyes count to ten,&lt;br /&gt;Like I’ll become a different man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I feel so small, in a world so tall, and it’s getting taller&lt;br /&gt;Truth is pain, puts you through this rain, but you chose to take longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, does the innocent cry so loud&lt;br /&gt;When grace is all that sinners have found&lt;br /&gt;This love is just too deep for me to handle,&lt;br /&gt;But you told me I will (you told me I will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, with no lies and with no blame&lt;br /&gt;Just me, just the same&lt;br /&gt;Guy you believed in, was I worth believing,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I just can’t be the man you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t be sure, bout tomorrow’s worth&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don’t hold the world in my hands&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try, still end up wondering why&lt;br /&gt;I know now, I know now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Csus, G, Am sus, F)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-8437244571085271139?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8437244571085271139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=8437244571085271139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/8437244571085271139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/8437244571085271139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/12/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-2033676389325360032</id><published>2007-12-23T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:30:14.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Point</title><content type='html'>Breaking Point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart, in a quiet way.&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart, tore it apart.&lt;br /&gt;This is me today.&lt;br /&gt;It’s been awhile since, I heard you speak&lt;br /&gt;And left me feeling weak&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a year, since I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;The future’s just so bleak&lt;br /&gt;(Plucking G, Cadd, Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it comes to me, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I say&lt;br /&gt;I love you too, but I can’t do&lt;br /&gt;What once led me astray&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you paste up, another reminder (G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think I could do much better (Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;Than I’m doing now, and I hope you’ll figure it out (G, Em, Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;That I’m taking more than I take (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s not long before I break (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Down. (It’s breaking point somehow.) (Em, C, G, (Am, C, G))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re world’s apart, it’s not the same&lt;br /&gt;Thing it’s not the same.&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago, painted indigo&lt;br /&gt;Who’s the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not giving you up, (G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m not letting you down. (Cadd, Em)&lt;br /&gt;From indigo to brown, (D)&lt;br /&gt;And I’m just losing control over everything I thought I know (G, Em, Cadd, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is dedicated to ming jie who asked me to dedicate him a song just as i was composing this one. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-2033676389325360032?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2033676389325360032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=2033676389325360032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2033676389325360032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2033676389325360032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/12/breaking-point.html' title='Breaking Point'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5227315871217298265</id><published>2007-12-11T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T20:16:24.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sally, I...</title><content type='html'>Sally, I…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Sally I don’t know what to say, ever since you went away. Yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t know what to feel, your absence’s so surreal. Oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;Sally I don’t know what to do, have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;Cos you’re the map on which my life drawn on, can’t carry on.&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs something. (D, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m just left with nothing. (A, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Sally! Even when the rain pours down on my face, (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;I try to smile, try to smile even if it’s just for awhile. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;If it makes you happy, I’m just not happy (D, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Your figurine, is all I’m keeping. (D, Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Sally your mind’s just too deep, for me to understand&lt;br /&gt;Sally you think you’ve got me wrapped around your finger, but I’ve got a plan&lt;br /&gt;Golly I don’t know what’s going on, now what’s going on&lt;br /&gt;With this hallucination, and complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;From my life (A)&lt;br /&gt;Does it even matter, that I’ve not met her(G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;And this time (A)&lt;br /&gt;Can I even afford to smile. (D,G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5227315871217298265?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5227315871217298265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5227315871217298265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5227315871217298265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5227315871217298265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/12/sally-i.html' title='Sally, I...'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-6850028106617048402</id><published>2007-11-16T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:39:53.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're More Than</title><content type='html'>You’re More Than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, the sweet words I speak of (D)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, being just enough (A)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, the person I wanna be (D)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, every special thing I see (A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;So can you go (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;This is so. (G)&lt;br /&gt;I know, that you’re more (D)&lt;br /&gt;Than everything (A)&lt;br /&gt;That ever mattered to me (D, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Bring me out, into the light (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;When shadows bind me tight (G)&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand, I’ll understand (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;Why we don’t know how to comprehend, God’s plan (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you’ll never be just a friend. (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, past hurts and the pain (G)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, the doubt the lies the rain (D)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, who I will become (G)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than, the end when it’s said and done (D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than me (G)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than we (D)&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than just the girl they see. (G, A)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-6850028106617048402?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6850028106617048402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=6850028106617048402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6850028106617048402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6850028106617048402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/11/youre-more-than.html' title='You&apos;re More Than'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-1189147432406655652</id><published>2007-11-07T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T06:08:32.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Obvious Fact</title><content type='html'>The Most Obvious Fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;It’s starts with a touch, and ends with a kiss (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;I love you too much, to resist, (A, G)&lt;br /&gt;This anthem so lame, could you tell me your name. (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;The reason’s like this, you’re making me bliss. (A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;So I took to you, like I knew you since the day I was born. (D, Bm, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it was wrong. (D, Bm, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;We’re just losing time, by standing here and staring at our eyes. (D, Bm, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;Never thought we’d pay the price (D, Bm, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;For not losing control, (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;And letting go, (Bm, G))&lt;br /&gt;I’d be lying if I said that it wasn’t hard not to think about you (D, A, Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, and every night (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s gets impossible not to dream about you (Bm, G, D, A)&lt;br /&gt;When you’re moving, out of sight. (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;You’re making me smile, with your laugh.&lt;br /&gt;It’s nice to know, we’re young at heart.&lt;br /&gt;Your presence so sweet, I’m feeling so weak&lt;br /&gt;You’re making me think, I can make believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Your face is stuck in my head. (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is making me red. (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Your smell is all I can feel it in my nose. (Bm, G, Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’m starting to think we’re meant to be (Bm)&lt;br /&gt;And wondering why everyone else just can’t see (G)&lt;br /&gt;What I find the most obvious fact. (Bm, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this leave me intact? (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arguably the best pop tune i've come up with.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-1189147432406655652?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1189147432406655652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=1189147432406655652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1189147432406655652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1189147432406655652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/11/most-obvious-fact.html' title='The Most Obvious Fact'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-8574892142883149430</id><published>2007-11-06T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:58:51.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven and Earth</title><content type='html'>Heaven and Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;You called my name, I’m not insane,&lt;br /&gt;I’m just going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Turn off the lights, and in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my arms around you.&lt;br /&gt;(D, Bm, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Cos I know, the feeling shows (Bm, D)&lt;br /&gt;It’s in our eyes, don’t try to hide in shadows (G, A)&lt;br /&gt;In disguise, but I can hear (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Your heart beat faster (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you gonna take me with you (D)&lt;br /&gt;To that heaven and earth (Bm)&lt;br /&gt;And then kiss me so sweet, (G)&lt;br /&gt;Till it just wouldn’t hurt. (A)&lt;br /&gt;From all those things I’ve done, (D, Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;We’ll put it right somehow, (A, Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;In this game of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bm, G, Bm, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;When I return, won’t hold it back&lt;br /&gt;Everything I’ve been missing.&lt;br /&gt;Please hush down now, no reason to speak,&lt;br /&gt;This silence’s got us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;One is not enough (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just had enough (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Of not being with you (Bm)&lt;br /&gt;Not staying the same. (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. according to michelle anne wee wen yuan, i have a secret admirer.&lt;br /&gt;so this one's kinda dedicated to her (hopefully not a 'him'.. or could it be a 'them'. o.O)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-8574892142883149430?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8574892142883149430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=8574892142883149430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/8574892142883149430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/8574892142883149430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/11/heaven-and-earth.html' title='Heaven and Earth'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-6365503690899633585</id><published>2007-11-01T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T04:56:20.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Enough</title><content type='html'>Not Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I look in the mirror, say it’s okay.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like forever, those darker days.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you left, the flowers all fade.&lt;br /&gt;Without a warning, the storm blew me away.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try not to miss you, but that seems so tough&lt;br /&gt;When carrying the weight of the world’s not enough&lt;br /&gt;The beauty’s like heaven, the silence’s like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Put them together, it doesn’t end well.&lt;br /&gt;(Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;When the sun breaks down, we’ll fall to the ground. (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;After all that’s been, you’ll soon see what I mean, what I’ve seen. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me life’s unfair, ask me who does care (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;It’ll do you well, to know that I pretend I can’t tell. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;That you knew all along (G, C)&lt;br /&gt;I could have called you my own. (Em, C, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Just spent the morning, next to the lake&lt;br /&gt;That we’ll always go to, spend the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always thought that, nothing would change,&lt;br /&gt;But there went the decades, lost in pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not enough, today. (Em, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;It’s not enough, even when the world has aged (Em, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;A million years after the end. (G, Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will these words bring you back.&lt;br /&gt;When all else fails to reconnect&lt;br /&gt;(Em, C)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-6365503690899633585?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6365503690899633585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=6365503690899633585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6365503690899633585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6365503690899633585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-enough.html' title='Not Enough'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-6779371603713822846</id><published>2007-10-31T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:08:24.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could You Teach Me How To Write A Love Song</title><content type='html'>Could You Teach Me How To Write A Love Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you teach me, how to write a love song. (E, Asus, C#m, Bm)&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t know, the words to express (E, Asus, E, Bm)&lt;br /&gt;All these feelings so true, (E, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;I’d pour it all on you, (E, Bm)&lt;br /&gt;If only I knew how to (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, I’m sorry, (E, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;Do you want me back again? (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Cos this just cannot end, like this. (Bm, G, D, A)&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather the world to know, (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t let you go, (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Than losing you, losing you (E, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;To them. (D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, Bm, G) (E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you teach me, how to write a love song,&lt;br /&gt;I just won’t know, how it’s supposed to go.&lt;br /&gt;When the memory won’t stay,&lt;br /&gt;The last thing’s to run away,&lt;br /&gt;So I’m here wanting to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear what I just said? (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;Or do you think I’m really dead. (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;And speaking to you from who-knows-where.  (Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you wanna hear me (E, G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-6779371603713822846?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6779371603713822846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=6779371603713822846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6779371603713822846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6779371603713822846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/could-you-teach-me-how-to-write-love.html' title='Could You Teach Me How To Write A Love Song'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-1299554181346399652</id><published>2007-10-26T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:51:14.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Knows</title><content type='html'>Nobody Knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Keep it quiet dear, don’t let them know.&lt;br /&gt;Or let it show.&lt;br /&gt;Make it once or twice, don’t make me change my mind,&lt;br /&gt;About us.&lt;br /&gt;(E, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Some things’ meant to be secret. (D, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;I’m just scared to regret. (D, E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows, about us. (A, Bm)&lt;br /&gt;Around us, they’re all insane (G)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s keep it that way. Hey hey. (D, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;May, be we’ll find, time (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;To leave this all behind. ( A, G, Bm, A, Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;They don’t need to know, every place we go,&lt;br /&gt;Play it slow.&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about them, it’s about us,&lt;br /&gt;Can we last.&lt;br /&gt;(Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;You’re closer to a place call home, (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;A place where we can be alone, (G, A)&lt;br /&gt;When seeing is believing. (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t deny the butterflies, (D, A)&lt;br /&gt;In me when I see you standing by. (D, A, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about time i wrote smth along these lines!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-1299554181346399652?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1299554181346399652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=1299554181346399652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1299554181346399652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1299554181346399652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/nobody-knows.html' title='Nobody Knows'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5053508890097697146</id><published>2007-10-23T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:25:24.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Undone</title><content type='html'>Undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;This one’s for, paper hearts beating. (G)&lt;br /&gt;Another day, another sin I can’t erase. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;I found a man, whose wounds were broken. (Em)&lt;br /&gt;But I found the words that were choking. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;There we were, lives on giving. (G)&lt;br /&gt;Hell-bent, where’s forgiving? (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Try again, it screamed game-over. (Em)&lt;br /&gt;Another coin, makes me sober. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hold you, till the morning light. (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna love you, cos it feels so right. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your, only one. (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me miss you, till I come undone again. (Em, C, D)&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna trust you, with all that’s passed&lt;br /&gt;And let you come through, with better things that last.&lt;br /&gt;Please let me be your, only one.&lt;br /&gt;Let me live to, come undone again.&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end.) (G, D, Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Joy and breathing, what happened to who we were. (G)&lt;br /&gt;Got it going, on and then there’s nothing left. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Will I still be strong? Am I right or wrong? (Em)&lt;br /&gt;God knows, God knows, that I. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;This one’s for, memories forgotten. (G)&lt;br /&gt;We’ll stick them up, with these words that ring true. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;And the grey will come alive, (Em)&lt;br /&gt;With thousand colours of the sky. (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Dear, (G)&lt;br /&gt;Love. (D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda like this song in a special way.&lt;br /&gt;and like the 1st line says, its dedicated to paper hearts beating. tt kinda means those with fragile hearts for fragile memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5053508890097697146?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5053508890097697146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5053508890097697146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5053508890097697146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5053508890097697146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/undone.html' title='Undone'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-2185640271093871765</id><published>2007-10-19T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T01:10:03.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Was Awesome Till We Drowned</title><content type='html'>That Was Awesome Till We Drowned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tore me apart with your laughter. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;That sickening smile that I’m after. (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can’t seem to forget, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;All those subtle lies, (G, Em)&lt;br /&gt;Killing me inside. (C, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like,&lt;br /&gt;To not know what’s going on.&lt;br /&gt;We’re going going gone,&lt;br /&gt;“That was awesome till we drowned”.&lt;br /&gt;That picture so alive,&lt;br /&gt;My downfall in disguise&lt;br /&gt;And all we’ll be, you’ve gotta set me free.&lt;br /&gt;(Em, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart with your answer, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;And to think that I just had to fall for you. (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;For the same reason I couldn’t resist, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;Dragged across the line, (G, Em)&lt;br /&gt;You stabbed me from behind (C, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time? Not this time. (Em)&lt;br /&gt;I’m blind? Fall in line.(C)&lt;br /&gt;Too late. I cannot wait, forever (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;You know me better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-2185640271093871765?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2185640271093871765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=2185640271093871765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2185640271093871765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2185640271093871765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/that-was-awesome-till-we-drowned.html' title='That Was Awesome Till We Drowned'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-6271316220177982624</id><published>2007-10-12T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T07:14:43.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arveture</title><content type='html'>Arveture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Time tangles, more than we know,&lt;br /&gt;More than we want to believe.&lt;br /&gt;Once always, you made me better,&lt;br /&gt;More than I’d ever know.&lt;br /&gt;Block out, every noise,&lt;br /&gt;Know it’s just you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Cos all that matters, and all will cease,&lt;br /&gt;Is what you think of me.&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;All will begin,&lt;br /&gt;All will end,&lt;br /&gt;Make amends.&lt;br /&gt;Candlelight,&lt;br /&gt;Burns so bright,&lt;br /&gt;And softly.&lt;br /&gt;(D, Em, Cadd, G)&lt;br /&gt;End: Arveture (Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Hope trickles, in your smile&lt;br /&gt;Could you hold me close a while.&lt;br /&gt;Becomes forever, you know me better,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted, to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;That times were better, with your endeavor,&lt;br /&gt;Just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;History, written backwards,&lt;br /&gt;Finds legacies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh. (D, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Burn so bright,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh. (D, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;We just don’t care, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We just don’t give, a thought what for.&lt;br /&gt;And time will stand, that I’m sure.&lt;br /&gt;This moment, in Arveture.&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend, give it all.&lt;br /&gt;Be the strength, which makes me sure.&lt;br /&gt;And all I am, is all you are.&lt;br /&gt;This monument, in Arveture.&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, Em, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;Arveture (2x)&lt;br /&gt;(G, Cadd, G, Cadd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrote this song with childhood friends in mind. it goes abt saying tt we've gotta choose to take a stand against everything the world oppresses. and to realize that true friendship is worth living and fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;"Arveture" is not a real word so dont bother checking it up the  i came up with it. haha. that means it is copyrighted. the definition of "Arveture" is: the ideal place and fairy-tale world everyone would like to be and live happily ever after in. abit like heaven. for different ppl, Arveture might mean a different thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-6271316220177982624?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6271316220177982624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=6271316220177982624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6271316220177982624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/6271316220177982624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/arveture.html' title='Arveture'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5879069598160582059</id><published>2007-10-05T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T07:33:46.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End It Tonight</title><content type='html'>End It Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splitting headaches turn to battle,&lt;br /&gt;A thousand more shields are shattered,&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the devil makes me queasy,&lt;br /&gt;It just aint easy,&lt;br /&gt;To watch the meadows cast with shadows,&lt;br /&gt;Fear and death get wrapped in tango,&lt;br /&gt;This war’s just another word for weakness,&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the meekness&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, G, A, Asus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;End it tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s make things right,&lt;br /&gt;Silence the noise, start to rejoice&lt;br /&gt;Then we’ll be free,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world will see,&lt;br /&gt;That there’s no point in evil.&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun goes west the moon turns paler,&lt;br /&gt;This conflict gets ever stranger,&lt;br /&gt;Watching blood-shed makes me livid,&lt;br /&gt;It just aint worth it.&lt;br /&gt;The dreams we had grow cold and hollow,&lt;br /&gt;As pain in eyes U-turn to sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;His breath slowly starts to cease,&lt;br /&gt;Stop this please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when spring,&lt;br /&gt;Just starts to sweetly sing,&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll just close our eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And drift off in light.&lt;br /&gt;(D, A, Cadd, G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5879069598160582059?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5879069598160582059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5879069598160582059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5879069598160582059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5879069598160582059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-it-tonight.html' title='End It Tonight'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-517439158100092788</id><published>2007-10-03T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T07:34:30.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Down Below</title><content type='html'>From Down Below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me one more kiss, please let it be bliss,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can’t vent this sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Leave me close behind, then start to cross the line,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let it show&lt;br /&gt;(Bm, F#m, G, A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, (Bm, G)&lt;br /&gt;Be because (A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From down below, (Bm)&lt;br /&gt;Just it go. (F#m)&lt;br /&gt;We keep breaking up, but I’ll save you the trouble this time. (G, A)&lt;br /&gt;The memory, (D)&lt;br /&gt;Is killing me, (A)&lt;br /&gt;From the start, you broke my heart, (G, A)&lt;br /&gt;So mean it.&lt;br /&gt;(From down below) (Cadd, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This emptiness real, these wounds they will not heal,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It’s something from a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;You got me all alone, then stabbed me in the back,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can’t be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-517439158100092788?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/517439158100092788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=517439158100092788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/517439158100092788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/517439158100092788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-down-below.html' title='From Down Below'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-611182865325255101</id><published>2007-09-01T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T21:14:01.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence Began To Stir</title><content type='html'>Silence Began To Stir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around, into the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Late night she’s coming home,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s been going right, so long.&lt;br /&gt;Her heavy heart’s become,&lt;br /&gt;A thousand pieces, and she’s wondering why the world keeps spinning on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;Million thoughts go through her head,&lt;br /&gt;Even more so left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;As light blinds her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;That’s the last thing she’ll ever see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;The moment locked in my head,&lt;br /&gt;Kept going on and on,&lt;br /&gt;Slow motion took over,&lt;br /&gt;And silence began to stir.&lt;br /&gt;My world came crashing down,&lt;br /&gt;Screamed twice but couldn’t break out,&lt;br /&gt;And all I’m stuck in indeed,&lt;br /&gt;This mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago we took,&lt;br /&gt;A ride to the cliff you’d wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;A hundred miles from home,&lt;br /&gt;Staring out at, the ocean so blue and she asked me the reason why I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;Still love her after all,&lt;br /&gt;Even more so when I’d fall&lt;br /&gt;As life breaks you up,&lt;br /&gt;The answer’s wherever you’ll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Am, C, G, D, Am, G, D, F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge/Extro&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around, into the ground&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Am, F, C, G)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-611182865325255101?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/611182865325255101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=611182865325255101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/611182865325255101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/611182865325255101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/09/silence-began-to-stir.html' title='Silence Began To Stir'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-1504709961135353310</id><published>2007-08-27T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T06:50:11.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Words</title><content type='html'>Last Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not taking it&lt;br /&gt;Don’t, stop making me,&lt;br /&gt;Look, cos I’m not like that.&lt;br /&gt;Found, no sense in these words,&lt;br /&gt;You, will never learn,&lt;br /&gt;Watch me fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into something deeper, than what I cannot imagine,&lt;br /&gt;Time goes by, and I’m wondering why I don’t even realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling into you,&lt;br /&gt;Closer into my doom,&lt;br /&gt;And all I wanna do is feel your,&lt;br /&gt;Breath on my skin.&lt;br /&gt;Like crystal sapphire,&lt;br /&gt;We’re down to the wire,&lt;br /&gt;And all I’m asking is to spare me,&lt;br /&gt;The last words &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take, those words of your’s back&lt;br /&gt;You’re, making regret&lt;br /&gt;Those feelings I once felt.&lt;br /&gt;For, you and you should know,&lt;br /&gt;By now we’re out cold,&lt;br /&gt;Watch me slip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like revelation at the end of the world,&lt;br /&gt;The clock stops for us to twirl,&lt;br /&gt;And choice brings us back to reality,&lt;br /&gt;More than ever before.&lt;div 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Words'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-129017894737932381</id><published>2007-08-27T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T06:44:48.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anywhere</title><content type='html'>Anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s dark, I’m scared,&lt;br /&gt;I wish, You were here,&lt;br /&gt;Sighing, Crying,&lt;br /&gt;Forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long, Too long,&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been gone from my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll stand, For us,&lt;br /&gt;That is nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos people keep putting me down,&lt;br /&gt;They say I’m not the man they had found&lt;br /&gt;It’s your picture that’s pulling me through,&lt;br /&gt;Of a brighter future with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away, away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here.&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere will do, As long as I’ve got you.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know,&lt;br /&gt;How we are gonna do it, somehow we’re gonna do it.&lt;br /&gt;But I know one thing’s for sure.&lt;br /&gt;(This thing’s true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get lost, whenever I’m with you.&lt;br /&gt;You are, my only clue,&lt;br /&gt;On this road,&lt;br /&gt;Just me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got you to make me strong,&lt;br /&gt;At times when I get lost inside,&lt;br /&gt;All this mess disappears,&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only thing that’s real&lt;br /&gt;To me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-129017894737932381?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/129017894737932381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=129017894737932381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/129017894737932381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/129017894737932381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/08/anywhere.html' title='Anywhere'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-5656693356476439808</id><published>2007-07-18T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T03:48:29.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like This</title><content type='html'>Like This&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Slowly now, slip away.&lt;br /&gt;Into the night, find your way.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it’s been too, much to take&lt;br /&gt;From the pain, we never made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;All I tried to do was my best. (You said I’d fail forever)&lt;br /&gt;And all we got in return was a mess. (I think we loved them much better)&lt;br /&gt;Than this.&lt;br /&gt;Is ignorance bliss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Like this. Like this, like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Humble town, our runaway,&lt;br /&gt;Its okay, to feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;Cos time won’t stop, that won’t change,&lt;br /&gt;Being weak just gives, hope some space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll end up looking at stars. (I hope you feel much better)&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to think that’s where home lies afar. (Just let your thoughts run free)&lt;br /&gt;Like this.&lt;br /&gt;Their joy ain’t bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;As this. Even heroes grow old.&lt;br /&gt;They need something hold.&lt;br /&gt;And they’ll never know,&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re something much better,&lt;br /&gt;Like this. Like this, like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;We came, we saw, we conquered (x4)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t stop short,&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I’ve got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;So this, might never be never,&lt;br /&gt;Please say you’ll stay forever,&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extro&lt;br /&gt;So, be found,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t fall down,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I’m already on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you’re already all I need,&lt;br /&gt;Like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A SONG ESPECIALLY FOR MICHELLE ANNE WEE WEN YUAN FOR BEING SPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha..arent u glad i rock as much as u do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-5656693356476439808?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5656693356476439808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=5656693356476439808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5656693356476439808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/5656693356476439808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/07/like-this.html' title='Like This'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-7519738783240730989</id><published>2007-07-06T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:08:04.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Last Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Em, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;Hey yeah, whoaho(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;He comes around at night to see your face.&lt;br /&gt;In a moonlit sky, the song plays on.&lt;br /&gt;Touching hands though that won’t change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;The lasting last thing that I need is grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Feels in my hands so cold,&lt;br /&gt;In something that’s so real,&lt;br /&gt;I see u clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus ( Em, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Lights out,&lt;br /&gt;Night’s out,&lt;br /&gt;But I still can see you,&lt;br /&gt;Dawn’s coming,&lt;br /&gt;I must be going,&lt;br /&gt;Say our last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun’s breaking,&lt;br /&gt;I must be bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;I would for you,&lt;br /&gt;I’m blind,&lt;br /&gt;And I am fading,&lt;br /&gt;You are my last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;This farewell was never easy to say,&lt;br /&gt;We slowly dance to the rhythm away,&lt;br /&gt;Sad eyes but it’s the only way,&lt;br /&gt;Born in darkness, I’ll fix it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the mirror, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot see myself, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;Standing next to you (G,D)&lt;br /&gt;(Echo: To you to you to you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;My last wish is that it’ll go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exo:&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;Hey, yeah, whoaho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..a love song abt a vampire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-7519738783240730989?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7519738783240730989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=7519738783240730989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/7519738783240730989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/7519738783240730989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-goodbye.html' title='Last Goodbye'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-2770451645923192410</id><published>2007-07-05T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:58:18.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smashing Clocks</title><content type='html'>We’ve seen it all&lt;br /&gt;Rebellion’s just the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to,&lt;br /&gt;All thoughts on what we’re doing&lt;br /&gt;Find the lies,&lt;br /&gt;Cant feel what im feeling now&lt;br /&gt;All right,&lt;br /&gt;The light is blinding our eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Nine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O’clock is all we’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Cos we’ve gotta start smashing clocks,&lt;br /&gt;Time stops and that leaves us ruining what we’re not&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that’s the one word I cant say&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon says,&lt;br /&gt;Put a gun to your head,&lt;br /&gt;More than words can,&lt;br /&gt;Put a message I clear to&lt;br /&gt;Got a license,&lt;br /&gt;To make what we cannot do&lt;br /&gt;All night,&lt;br /&gt;Waking up inside our heads,&lt;br /&gt;Pretend,&lt;br /&gt;It’s ten,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, sleep tight,&lt;br /&gt;You were right, after all&lt;br /&gt;Then Eleven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-2770451645923192410?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2770451645923192410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=2770451645923192410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2770451645923192410'/><link 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Give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you’ve realized that you’ve got me going crazy&lt;br /&gt;Hey. Let’s slowly dance now.&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart’s mine and it’s been this way, since you’ve been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Long, strong, is what I’m not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna be right,&lt;br /&gt;So long as I cant get u out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I think about,&lt;br /&gt;Is your pretty face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s getting late,&lt;br /&gt;But you’ve gotta let me say&lt;br /&gt;I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;So badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let’s carry on now&lt;br /&gt;You strangely make me feel this way like I belong now&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you think know me,&lt;br /&gt;But the point is this song is just the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;Sing, ringing, is your voice in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Words can’t explain&lt;br /&gt;What I want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop. I’m fading off wow,&lt;br /&gt;But somehow you’ve got me still watching your show now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. The idea’s so familiar,&lt;br /&gt;And I’m still going ever crazier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-2016045999634926185?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2016045999634926185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=2016045999634926185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2016045999634926185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/2016045999634926185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-me-crazy.html' title='You, Me, Crazy'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-1396140918643357905</id><published>2007-04-20T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T20:09:56.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Ends Again</title><content type='html'>Forever Ends Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Forever, in love&lt;br /&gt;It ends, in birth&lt;br /&gt;You never, meant ever and again&lt;br /&gt;You’re thinking, of sinking&lt;br /&gt;A life spent, in sleeping&lt;br /&gt;The ink in, your story has no end&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall tell you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Things change&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I feel this hasn’t changed at all&lt;br /&gt;The same&lt;br /&gt;Reason why i cant even receive your call&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;This hope you have will some day become real&lt;br /&gt;But have you noticed&lt;br /&gt;The flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I’m losing, the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Of beating, my feelings&lt;br /&gt;The meaning, in meaning happens when&lt;br /&gt;The actions, in fractions,&lt;br /&gt;Were lost in, dejection&lt;br /&gt;The smell of, deception’s in the air&lt;br /&gt;Don’t dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shan’t tell you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;The floor&lt;br /&gt;Is where lies lie in store&lt;br /&gt;All the things you thought more of&lt;br /&gt;And forever ends again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-1396140918643357905?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1396140918643357905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=1396140918643357905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1396140918643357905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/1396140918643357905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2007/04/forever-ends-again.html' title='Forever Ends Again'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-116624302886265937</id><published>2006-12-15T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T21:45:07.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry I''ll be late</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I’ll be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I have to say, (Em, G)&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t think, it would end up this way (Em, G)&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, yeah, yeah) (C, C)&lt;br /&gt;Since you’ve been gone, (Em, G)&lt;br /&gt;The light has slipped, slowly away, (Em, G)&lt;br /&gt;From my day (C, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hear you, calling me in my sleep, (Em, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you forever. (Em, C, G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of the summer, (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;Well it hasn’t been okay, (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I’ll be late. (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, see in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;The reason why, I never gave up&lt;br /&gt;(On myself)&lt;br /&gt;Too much to take,&lt;br /&gt;Still you became, my warmth in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;You were always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the weather, (Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;The plane that left would never arrive in town. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;So I read your letter, (Em, D)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know your memory won’t fade away. (Em, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished the chords le..its been so long since i last composed a song..&lt;br /&gt;but this song is kinda nice and sweet..haha..&lt;br /&gt;however, i shall end here..&lt;br /&gt;happy hols!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-116624302886265937?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/116624302886265937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=116624302886265937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/116624302886265937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/116624302886265937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/12/sorry-ill-be-late.html' title='Sorry I&apos;&apos;ll be late'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-116045979282390335</id><published>2006-10-09T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:56:32.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Memories</title><content type='html'>You were always there, like I knew you’ll always be. (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll never find someone like you in a million years (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Come, cry with me, (G, Am)&lt;br /&gt;Come, play with me, (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Come, sing with me, (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Come, live with me, (G)&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll find some place to call home, (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;A place where you are (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedies around, wont change your face, a slightest bit u know, (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Even when all else is cold, even when we’re all too old (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on smiling like you do, it’s what keeps the sky all blue, (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Sweet memories of you (G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how a petal of the prettiest flower can fall, (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;On the dirty ground beneath, (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;The colour fades till there is nothing left, lost in the brown (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;This silence cannot be too thick (G, Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;But, you will never fall, (G, Am)&lt;br /&gt;Cos, I will catch you, (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t, turn back in wonder (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;Just, leave it to destiny (G)&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll find some place to call home (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;A place where you are (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven years later or so (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;When the time has come for us to go (Am, C, G)&lt;br /&gt;We’ll both know (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;That the end with bring another start (G, D)&lt;br /&gt;In some place I call home (C, G)&lt;br /&gt;A place where you are (Am, C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a song just for jerrold..&lt;br /&gt;i love u cuz!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..hope u like it..&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna sing this to u though..&lt;br /&gt;i kinda ran dry on tunes..&lt;br /&gt;bleh!&lt;br /&gt;still hope u like it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-116045979282390335?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115899512449800141</id><published>2006-09-22T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:05:24.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right From the Heart</title><content type='html'>Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I knew i haven't been too good to you&lt;br /&gt;But then i wasn't given a clue&lt;br /&gt;We both know that i've made it up to you&lt;br /&gt;All you ever wanted was me to love you&lt;br /&gt;And show me that we've got something to prove&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt t'm scared to lose you(and we go)&lt;br /&gt;(C,G,D,A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;This is, right from my heart&lt;br /&gt;I do miss you, right from the start&lt;br /&gt;I gotta give you, all my love&lt;br /&gt;I liked u better when you told me everyday&lt;br /&gt;That i wouldn't fall,&lt;br /&gt;When you're around&lt;br /&gt;(C,G,D,A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;You thought some time would suffice&lt;br /&gt;But now we know it's like rolling a dice&lt;br /&gt;True love will find its way home(and we go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;This thing's got to my head, so many things left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;I want the comfort to know that we'll live happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..i haven posted a song for quite long..&lt;br /&gt;so this is wad ive been up to for quite somewhile..&lt;br /&gt;right from the heart is quite an upbeat tune..a nice song to sing along to..&lt;br /&gt;yup..&lt;br /&gt;i've written more songs since the last one..just nvr found the time to have them posted..&lt;br /&gt;ah wells..&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back with more..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115899512449800141?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115899512449800141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115899512449800141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115899512449800141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115899512449800141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/09/right-from-heart.html' title='Right From the Heart'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115589791847447533</id><published>2006-08-18T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T03:45:18.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Look Into Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>hmm..1st love song ive written..its supposed to be soft and slow..so playing with just a guitar really suits the tune..though i tink abit of drums might be better..for most of my other songs u probably need at least 2 guitars,drums,piano etc.&lt;br /&gt;this is short,sweet, and erm..sweet..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Look Into Your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I found something i can't see(D,A,Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;(D,A,Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;Hands up, why are you giving up so soon(D,A,Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;(D,A)Yeah(Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;Im wrong, are u sure that's not true(D,A,Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;Cos i cant remember(D,A,G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Like the stars, they shine so brightly(D,A)&lt;br /&gt;But we can never count them ever(Em,G,D)&lt;br /&gt;The rainclouds start to cry(A,Em)&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes(G)&lt;br /&gt;(D,A,Em,G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I keep on falling, i keep on falling with you&lt;br /&gt;My head starts spinning, but that'll never do&lt;br /&gt;Look on, day's turning to night again&lt;br /&gt;It has reached september&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Say that again(D,A)&lt;br /&gt;What do you want from me(Em,G)(D,A,Cadd,G)&lt;br /&gt;Wink at me,again(D,A,G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Like the win, it won't stop blowing,&lt;br /&gt;And u can bet i'll love u forever&lt;br /&gt;I will show u a thousand times,&lt;br /&gt;That it was meant for you and I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115589791847447533?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115589791847447533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115589791847447533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115589791847447533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115589791847447533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-i-look-into-your-eyes.html' title='When I Look Into Your Eyes'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115348049486170038</id><published>2006-07-21T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T02:18:33.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Means Nothing to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Everything Means Nothing to Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Verse 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Do you really think, all these really makes u the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When you've lost yourself, and find that you have failed the final test(Don't know how)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Look up at the sky,mountains don't climb that high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Oh no its getting late,maybe its time to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Pre chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Everything means nothing to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I cant see far, what the future must bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Everything i thought right, comes crashing back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You can take away, my simple being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But you cant take away, this love for hope again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Watching bombs explode,on television we're so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We go to war for peace, cant seem to change this irony(You read my mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How then can we love, when its a word we've never truely heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ok now you've been told, are u gonna sit there as if nothing happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Have you ever thought this could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Who care's,what you've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Once you're dead, its all lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;All u'll be, is just a distant memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and u'll think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Everything means nothing to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well...this is a song full of meaning...and truth...like the bible says its a waste of time and energy storing up treasures in this world when u shd truely be storing up treasures in heaven for they will last foreva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wad will ur choice be? lose everything u have and leave a lasting impact? or keep everything to urself and be " just a distant memory"&lt;br /&gt;dun pity the world and just sit there...&lt;br /&gt;do smth abt it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hope to find the chords soon cos i tink its the best song ive written-&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115348049486170038?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115348049486170038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115348049486170038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115348049486170038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115348049486170038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/07/everything-means-nothing-to-me-verse-1.html' title='Everything Means Nothing to Me'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115347881689655683</id><published>2006-07-21T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T02:20:00.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dont say u loved and turn away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My heart's a broken place to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The lights go wild you aren't amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The awhile would entertain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cannot leave this world the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How small things change a life or fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(C,G,D,A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything inside me is crying out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can't live this life so insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The clock hand ticks a life away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're the Cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(C,G,D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You feel there's nothing left to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or something left for us to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We smile outside we feel so hollow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This world will pass your world remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I believe you have come to reign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And you will never leave us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Take me some place warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Where i belong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and Jesus truely is the cure to this world we are sick and tired of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115347881689655683?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115347881689655683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115347881689655683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115347881689655683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115347881689655683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/07/cure-dont-say-u-loved-and-turn-away-my.html' title='The Cure'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115245263497230808</id><published>2006-07-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T03:17:34.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much More</title><content type='html'>OK..its settled..&lt;br /&gt;hmm...this is kinda for alice jie jie...cos she ask me to get her a song...or did i insist?&lt;br /&gt;i tink i insisted..LOL..but anw...here it is...not relevant though...&lt;br /&gt;i finally found the chords!!! whoohoo..its kinda simple..might improve the chords as i go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Much More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, but every time I hear u say&lt;br /&gt;U cant stop to bear the pain, and you’re driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Every time you cry out loud, a part of me is burning out&lt;br /&gt;Could you ever lose your way, with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;The world is going blind and&lt;br /&gt;So put your hand in mine and see&lt;br /&gt;We’re meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I’d trade my life away for&lt;br /&gt;This thing I need it so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought of giving up, of something we alone messed up&lt;br /&gt;It would all be so easy, just an excuse not to die&lt;br /&gt;How can we go so far, to only find out that we’re back&lt;br /&gt;Shake the clouds and earth to breathe, and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Everything u thought we’d be&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will look and see&lt;br /&gt;Finally so much for us to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically everything play(G,D,Em,Cadd)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115245263497230808?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115245263497230808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115245263497230808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115245263497230808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115245263497230808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-much-more.html' title='So Much More'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115149547294805574</id><published>2006-06-28T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T04:51:12.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind that Shadow</title><content type='html'>Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I’m told, that someday we will all grow old&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe that cos I know that if you know the truth then it’ll set you free, I see&lt;br /&gt;Remind, yourself about the time when you had just made up your mind&lt;br /&gt;I see you passing by a chance to&lt;br /&gt;(A,Cadd,G,D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Rise. With everything I’ve found in you,&lt;br /&gt;And everything u know is true&lt;br /&gt;There’s something real behind that shadow.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hide.&lt;br /&gt;(A,Cadd,G,D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;It's time, don't try shutting out the truth&lt;br /&gt;U know its just no use,&lt;br /&gt;so why don't you go out there and show the world what you are made of inside and embrace your destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a vision, a new rhythm,&lt;br /&gt;don't hide, don't hide(3x)&lt;br /&gt;(you're alive)&lt;br /&gt;(A,Cadd,G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be inspirational but i dunno lah...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;so sian...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115149547294805574?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115132106698034522</id><published>2006-06-26T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T04:26:29.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun Die</title><content type='html'>hahaha...THIS song...its one of my favorites...wrote for rebekah mei mei...hope it cheers her up whenever she is feeling sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Right now, seasons passed will still return again.&lt;br /&gt;One day, this life so bad will seem indifferent to u,&lt;br /&gt;and then, u'll know that this was all meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Girl dont die, there's so much more to life than u can think&lt;br /&gt;please dont cry, its hurting me just to know you're sad and&lt;br /&gt;i, don't want u to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;today, its something i cant explain.&lt;br /&gt;look outside, this world might have been just meant for u.&lt;br /&gt;why, im glad to know that you're alive and so i say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;all the pain inside, release it now&lt;br /&gt;i know how hard u try, never wondered why,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel, this aint real&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(GDEmCadd for the whole thing...chorus play 4 while verse play 2 for each)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope this cheers u up whenever ur down mei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 kor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115132106698034522?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115132106698034522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115132106698034522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115132106698034522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115132106698034522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/06/dun-die.html' title='Dun Die'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-115089194210420546</id><published>2006-06-21T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T05:12:22.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me against myself</title><content type='html'>Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;All night, hearing the rain pouring down(CGDA)&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight, but there’s no way its goodnight(CGDA)&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, I’m hearing voices all around(CGDAC)&lt;br /&gt;me, breathe(GD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Save me, from my own tragedy&lt;br /&gt;I’m in, darkness has no right to lead&lt;br /&gt;I’m on, the verge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I see a light(x3)  (CGDA)&lt;br /&gt;Me, against myself.(C,G1,D1,A1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;The moon, has suddenly risen up so soon&lt;br /&gt;I tried, but there’s no use trying to fight&lt;br /&gt;So long, I think I’m ready to move on&lt;br /&gt;now, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;I will, be there(C1,C1,DA)&lt;br /&gt;Someone, find me(C1,C1,DA)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose my, memory(C1,C1,DA)&lt;br /&gt;Found the, key(C1,C1,D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is kinda dark lah...&lt;br /&gt;its smth like crying out to God like tt...&lt;br /&gt;must depend on him...&lt;br /&gt;cant depend on self.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;the right version isnt me vs myself...&lt;br /&gt;its actually me+God vs myself...&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;lame...&lt;br /&gt;but one of my better songs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-115089194210420546?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/115089194210420546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26026110&amp;postID=115089194210420546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115089194210420546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26026110/posts/default/115089194210420546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueinspiration.blogspot.com/2006/06/me-against-myself.html' title='Me against myself'/><author><name>Tzup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10763948473837005960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26026110.post-114492866631269135</id><published>2006-04-13T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T04:45:11.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my 1st song that started it all...[where's the light gone]-me v.s the world</title><content type='html'>omgosh...&lt;br /&gt;my 1st song!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...kk...it goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(G,D/F#,C for everything except bridge)&lt;br /&gt;verse 1&lt;br /&gt;the sky turns dark&lt;br /&gt;as the city lights fade away.&lt;br /&gt;the path runs long,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to go&lt;br /&gt;and i still don't know-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;where's the light gone&lt;br /&gt;turn the switch on&lt;br /&gt;just show me the way home&lt;br /&gt;twist and turn,&lt;br /&gt;i may never return,&lt;br /&gt;like dust blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse 2&lt;br /&gt;im swallowed up by the trees surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;i cant turn back,&lt;br /&gt;cos i know that i&lt;br /&gt;have reached so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brigde&lt;br /&gt;this may happen to u(G,D)&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to lose(G,D)&lt;br /&gt;if u have something to prove(E,G)&lt;br /&gt;come on now(G,D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda lame but yarh...&lt;br /&gt;1st song means alot to me...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26026110-114492866631269135?l=blueinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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